Code

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clipping. - Rap, Industrial

Code

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[Intro: Edward George] Now, flash forward two hundred years into the future Next figure [Verse 1: Daveed Diggs] Fresh new skin for the avatar Just plugged in to the boulevard Booted up, suited, baby you's a star Blew a few M's, threw it to the car No new friends, but the crew can mob The ice blue tennis shoe, make 'em ooh and ah Too smooth attitude with the coolest mods They lose screws in the groups for the fuselage Slide through, ride smooth, like a nude massage Mind loose, truth is a beautiful mirage Find clues, might lose all the cool visage Better keep it fine-tuned to the rules involved Collect tools, that's the move till you use 'em all No kung-fu, you could Matrix through the walls That shit true, but the new hackers screw the calls A better set up make unelevated fools dissolve, ooh-wee Finna make the news with the level up, see Settle all the dues and get metaled up, squeeze Biters catch the cool from the metal nuts, deez Easy, everything you need is in the breeze Pixelated wind 'bout a hundred and ten It's just code, know your ones and your ohs And you can win, flip language, it's all the same Mouthpiece the foundation of game Talk code to 'em [Interlude: Edward George] Another hoodlum, another bad-boy scavenger poet figure He's called a data thief The data thief is told a story If you can find the crossroads A crossroads, this crossroads If you can make an archeological dig into this crossroads [Verse 2: Daveed Diggs] From the coffin he reside, just a matter of time Slip him a derm of Blue Nine And let that jockey ride on 'em, ride on 'em, ride on 'em Fletcher on the side, bet it be a homicide on him Put five on 'em Either that or get the three and nine on 'em Touring twelve, once you on that shit you deified Get you realigned Razorgirl out there looking fine Jack off and you fine Jack in and she cut you erry time That new romance a good drug, so That judo stance to flip love, though Them nouveau lights, they do buzz low Keep it on two more nights to hit Ludlow Or Dubai, you water to the firewall Lotta dollars dropping and who more proper to find 'em all? All the watchers clockin', it ain't no options to fight 'em off Rock the balaclava and chop the block like a miter saw [Interlude: Edward George] You'll find fragments, techno fossils And if you could put those elements, those fragments together You'll find the code Crack that code And you'll have the keys to your future [Verse 3: Daveed Diggs] Keep it on at least three hundred Wanna see these hundreds Baby drop that code on G All up in the PC frontin', but it don't mean nothin' 'Less you talk that code, don't speak 'Cause they gon' see you comin' If they hear you mumblin' That weak shit on your street Won't no one believe your stuntin' So you best not stutter When you talk that code, ooh-wee Keep it on at least three hundred Wanna see these hundreds Baby drop that code on G All up in the PC frontin', but it don't mean nothin' 'Less you talk that code, don't speak 'Cause they gonna see you comin' If they hear you mumblin' That weak shit on your street Won't no one believe your stuntin' So you best not stutter When you talk that code, ooh-wee

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Credits

Writers
  • Daveed Diggs
  • Jonathan Snipes
  • William Hutson